Although these people seemed to be fellow disciples, there was not much sincerity between them. Although she had not yet come into contact with that hidden sect, looking at these people, she could vaguely understand why the people in that hidden sect would use others to achieve their goals.
I think this should be a sect that will stop at nothing to achieve its goals, and the struggle within the sect should be very fierce. Just look at how these people get along with each other and you can tell that it is natural for them to flatter the powerful and bully the weak.
These people did not go out to look for game to eat, but instead took fasting pills and slept by the fire. However, as the night deepened, when the monks fell asleep, the man named Ruan stood up.
When he moved, the older monk opened his eyes alertly. When he saw it was him, he asked, "Junior Brother Ruan, what are you doing so late at night?"
The man glanced at him, lowered his voice slightly as if he was afraid of waking up others, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Lin, I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I didn't expect to wake you up."
Hearing this, the older man said, "Go!" Then he closed his eyes and continued to rest.
The man responded, looked at him, and then walked away.
Feng Jiu, who was in the dark, heard the other person go to the toilet. She had no intention of following him to see what was happening. However, when that person turned around, his gaze swept across the other cultivator, and a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes, which made her raise her eyebrows and quietly follow him.
Throughout the whole journey she followed him, this man always gave people a timid and cowardly feeling. Among those monks, he was the weakest, so it was normal for him to be bullied and oppressed. However, what surprised her was that this seemingly timid and cowardly man could actually have such a vicious look.
When she followed quietly behind him, she saw the man take out a flute and put it to his mouth and play it. His fingers moved slightly, his mouth moved, and his breath moved, but no sound came out of the flute.
Just as she was feeling a little surprised, she heard something running through the bushes. A small snake with alternating black and yellow fur, only as big as a chopstick, jumped out from the weeds, coiled around a dead branch on the ground, and looked at the man playing the flute.
After a while, the man reached out to hold the little snake, revealing a strange smile. He put away the flute and walked back, returning to the older man and closed his eyes to rest.
At night, there was complete silence, with only the occasional crackling of burning branches and the rustling of leaves when the night wind blew. After midnight, it became even quieter and the few people slept soundly.
Fengjiu had been watching in the dark until she saw the small snake as big as a chopstick quietly crawling forward to the side of the cultivator who had been ordering the man surnamed Ruan around. Suddenly, the small snake jumped up and bit the man's neck with its opened mouth.
"Hiss! Ah..."
The man was awakened from his sleep and let out a shrill scream. He instinctively reached for his neck and grabbed the slippery venomous snake, but the snake opened its mouth too wide and bit his neck tightly, and no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't rip it free.
"Ah... Senior Brother Lin, save me... Save me..."
He cried for help in fear, still holding on to the snake with one hand. However, after the snake bit the blood vessels in his neck, blood spurted out suddenly. At the same time, the small snake actually scurried in through the bitten hole, squeezing into the man's neck again and again... Baidu "天医凤九杰众文学" to read the latest chapters for free.